You were goalie for NHL team Anaheim Ducks.

You and your team had a sleepover at Trevor’s house, a few hours into the night. Everyone was in his living room, people on the floor and couch. You guys had all decided to watch a movie, and by the end of the movie. Only you and Trevor were awake.

You were huddled under a blanket, when you felt a hand slither around your lower back and grab your waist. You froze as you were pulled close to someone, when you looked to see who it was, it was Trevor. A small grin on his face, your face flushed.